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Am from the street
Growing up wasn’t actually free
Struggling to gain understanding of the trees
As the breeze persuade the leaves
To take the lead
I think that’s the political breeze
Filled with lies that kills
As it blindfolded the people like kids
With initial taste so sweet
And it’s entire package filled with deceit
They became more powerful than the people’s voice
The voice that kept them in the office of their choice
Making the people look like boys
They try to make us voiceless
I can assure you that they are careless
But who cares we are fearless
We are not dogs that they can refer to as toothless
The sound of our voice can be ruthless
When we Roar
Trust me we can devour
And if we release our missile
It can hit it’s target so right
So if he says that the "arm forces can’t be trusted"
Who cares if they are already busted
It’s their world against ours
Cos We can’t be adopted
So let the ethnic cleansing begins
We shall see who will be redeemed
As we outline our creed
Even to the entire shores of the see
We have a positive record against our enemies
You can check those records when you reminisce
Then you will understand your fate alongside your machinery
That you’ve already been crushed by our artilleries
So if you are looking for where to find us
Then you already know that the street is still our home cos we ain’t given it up
As we wait for you with a mind-set that is open and free
Looking forward to know between you and us the once that will be crying out to the world "please come set me free"
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